The strongest start: I awakened the extraordinary system

Chapter 86

Wudao clapped his hands and said, "Grandpa is really well-informed, it's true that this is the origin of golden toad grass."

Xiao Hei waved his hands and said, "After all, I thought it was something. Isn't it the grass growing from the toad? How difficult is this."

Wudao said with a smile: "Brother Hei, don't underestimate this golden toad grass. The price of golden toad grass in the fairyland market has been skyrocketing, and materials like this have always been priceless. I can't buy it."

Since this golden toad grass is so precious, isn't the honest water thing just like nonsense?
I looked at Wudao and said, "I have to use this golden toad grass? Can't I use other materials instead?"

Wudao said helplessly: "I haven't tried other materials, but Brother Qin, you may not know our business. Sometimes if you change the materials blindly, you may have to replace all the materials you originally prepared, and the effect is amazing. Not sure either."

Lao Bai interjected, "Then where can I get this golden toad?"

Wudao scratched his head and said: "Although this golden toad is precious, it doesn't mean that it is absolutely impossible to get it, but it may take some effort."

I waved my hand and said, "You don't have to work hard to do anything, as long as you can get it, you have to try it no matter what."

Upon hearing my words, Wudao said with a mysterious face: "Brother Qin, have you heard of the Wuji Gate?"

This question made me a little confused, Xiao Hei and Lao Bai were also confused, where did the Promise Gate come from?

The old man looked at the expressions of the three of us and smiled, and then said: "It seems that you three boys have been in the underworld for a long time, and you three boys are still a little unclear about the affairs of Yangjian. Well, let me educate you."

The old man looked at us and said solemnly: "At the beginning of its establishment, the Wuji Gate belonged to the sect of cultivating immortals just like the Yunshan Gate, but in the vicissitudes of the years, the Wuji Gate gradually deviated from its original purpose and began to sell heaven and earth. Treasures are the main means of survival, and they are getting bigger and bigger, to put it a bit exaggerated, most of the materials in the Immortal World Market are supplied by Wujimen."

My mother-in-law used to tell me that all kinds of forces in the world make me keep a low profile in everything. I didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that what my mother-in-law said is right, she is just a person in the world. Schools, they are actually needed for the supply of materials in the fairy world. They really don't know how deep they are.

I looked at Wudao and said, "Then speaking of it, there should be golden toad grass in the Wuji Gate?"

Wudao nodded and said, "That's right, only the Wuji Sect can produce materials like Golden Toad Grass."

I laughed and said, "If that's the case, then let's go directly to the Wuji Gate and buy this material. Why bother?"

Wudao said helplessly: "Hey, brother Qin, although that's what you said, but this Wuji Sect comes and goes without a trace, where can we find it?"

Lao Bai also replied: "And even if we find it, even if there are materials like golden toad grass, I'm afraid we can't afford it."

Wudao waved his hand and said: "It's okay for Xianshi to say that I should have enough money, but although this Wuji Sect has such a big business, its way of doing things is so low-key that it is frightening, not to mention their sect's organizational structure. Even the disciples in their sect, few people in the Yin and Yang realms have seen them before."

As soon as I heard this, I looked at the old man reflexively. The old man looked at me in a daze, and then said: "You son of a bitch, you are talking about yours, what are you doing looking at me?"

I smiled and said, "The mighty Patron Saint of China, it shouldn't be a problem to find the Promise Gate, right?"

The old man seemed to be annoyed by me, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Why do you ask me to help you every time you can't handle things, and I didn't owe you in my previous life. Why should I be so exhausted?"

As soon as I heard this, I knew there must be a door. The old man seemed omnipotent to me, as if there was nothing he couldn't do in this world.

I hurriedly waved my hands and said, "Look at what you're talking about. I didn't say what to do with you. I just took us to identify a door and found this Wuji door. Let us handle other things by ourselves."

I feel that during the time I have been in Yangjian, my skin has become thicker than before, but I can't blame me. If such a golden mountain is not mined, I have to let myself be beaten to death. It's what stupid people do.

The old man shook his head and said: "Okay, but I can tell you, you bastard, this is the last time, if you have anything to do in the future, you can figure out your own way, don't bother me!"

I hurriedly nodded and said: "Okay, last time, last time, please tell me where I can find this Promise Gate."

The old man took out his Qiankun bag, and found a pure black invitation card-like thing with a big Chinese character stamped on it, put it in front of me, and said, "You think this is something you bought in a supermarket?" Something? No, burn this thing in a while, and they will naturally have someone to contact you."

Wudao stared at the black invitation, his eyes straightened, and he looked at the old man and said, "Grandfather, is this the legendary Wuji invitation?"

The old man shook his head casually and said: "It seems not. When the boy from Wuji Gate gave it to me, he said what it was called taboo black or something. It's been too long, I can't remember clearly."

"Grandfather, what is your relationship with the head of the Wuji Sect? They will give you the only black post." When he said this, Wu Dao almost lost his mind. He passed out with his eyes open, as if he had been greatly shocked and shocked.

Looking at the boy's expression, then this thing must be something incredible, but I don't like this thing very much, if it wasn't for the golden toad grass, I really want to throw this thing away Oh, how unlucky is the black bullaji.

Although I'm not too cold, Laobai and Xiaohei seem to be very interested, and hurriedly said to Wudao: "Is there any benefit to this black post? Why are you so excited?"

Wu Dao was a bit awkward to speak, and hurriedly said: "Dang, of course, the Wuji Gate is secretive, with extremely complicated backgrounds and relationships, and the things they sell have always been coveted by our group of tool makers and are rare. The treasure I got, many craftsmen, in order to establish a relationship with Wujimen, they were beaten to death. Wujitie is the entry ticket for Wujimen to do business. Just such a ticket, in Yangjian Even the Immortal World has become a treasure that many craftsmen have dreamed of, and the Wuji Tie can only be used once, if you want to do business with the Wuji Sect, you must get another Wuji Tie.”

This is really a mountain and a mountain is high. I feel that the craftsman is already a very remarkable profession, and they also require people for their feelings.

Xiao Hei interjected: "Then what are the benefits of this extremely taboo black post?"

Wudao's hair was about to stand up, and he said: "There is only one extremely taboo black post in the three realms. With this extremely taboo black post, you can negotiate with Wujimen as long as you need it. All the materials in his door are also up to you to choose, as long as he has it, as long as you want it, he must sell it to you."

Wudao looked at the old man emotionally and said: "Grandfather, you are really a man of God, the only black post in the world is actually in your hands, if the craftsmen in the three realms know After this matter, I have to give you a confession."

Hearing this, the old man's expression was very indifferent, he just waved his hands and said: "As long as it can help you, and this post is useless to me, if you like it, you can take it."

Hearing this, Wudao rolled his eyes and passed out!Lao Bai supported him, looked at me and said, "Boss, what's going on?"

I said helplessly: "God knows what's going on, maybe he's feeling like a mortal who suddenly has 5000 million more. Let's see if there's anything wrong with him."

Lao Bai took Wu Dao's pulse, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just that he was a little too excited, let him rest for a while."

During this conversation, my mother-in-law and Wu Lingna also came back, more than four hours behind us, and Wu Lingna kept asking me if we used a spell, why there was no one around.I thought that if Wudao fainted, nothing would happen.

God knows, this kid Wu Dao was dizzy for two days, of course he woke up a few times during this period, but as long as he sees the black post or mentions it in front of him, It is guaranteed that his eyes will turn white immediately and he will faint again.

It was not until the third day that he reluctantly accepted the fact that this black post belonged to him. In the evening, he, me, Lao Bai and Xiao Hei were going to light this black post, and with the Wuji Gate’s Let me talk about golden toad grass.

Wudao has been in a coma for a few days, and he has become a little nervous. He is afraid that others will snatch his black post, so let the three of us follow him to the basement to carry out.

As soon as I took out the black post, I was about to ignite it, but Wudao grabbed me and said, "Brother Qin, do you think this black post is fake? Once it is lit, it will directly turn into a black post." Ashes."

I waved my hand and said, "No, no, what the old man gave you, are you still afraid that it's a fake?"

Wu Dao continued: "Then light the fire, are you going to use ordinary fire, or what kind of fire?"

I snapped my fingers, black ghost flames ignited on my fingers, and then smiled and said: "Of course it's the ghost flames from my underworld. Don't worry, the old man said, it must be burned, and it won't burn out."

Wudao said worriedly: "The grandfather didn't say anything, use ghost flames, if it burns out, what should we do?"

Hey, this Wudao really regards this black post as more important than his life. If I continue to write with him, I can't figure out why. I just moved my fingertips, and a ghost flame made this black post burn When I got up, Wudao saw that I didn't say hello to him, so he lit the fire. He was so anxious that he wanted to rush up and put out the fire.

I grabbed him tightly, and then said: "It's okay, don't you see that your black posts are good?"

As soon as the words fell, as the black post burned, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

(End of this chapter)